Chapter 287 Take a trip to the Gate of Hell

The originally calm sea surface began to appear with some fine bubbles.

It was as if there were creatures breathing frequently under the sea surface. The bubbles became more dense and began to appear in large areas. They looked no different from the bubbles floating on the water during a bubble bath.

Soon, something emerged from under the sea.

Those are the corpses of marine creatures under the black sea surface. Their corpses begin to decay rapidly when they come into contact with the air. It seems that something has sucked away their vitality and squeezed the corpses of these marine creatures into mummies.

Not long after Wang Wugou left the No. 3 shelter port, he was drifting aimlessly on the sea in his own boat.

Among his crew, there was a mid-level crew member who was an expert in fishing. As long as he was given a fishing rod and half a day, he could fish out a week's worth of food from the sea.

Of course, there have been embarrassing incidents before where expert fishermen accidentally fished Kyogre out of the sea. Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise they would have died on the sea.

Today, they are fishing on the sea as always. As the weakest level of survivors, all they can do every day is to eat and wait for death. From time to time, they go to the windy harbor to relax and live a decadent life.

Some people have also asked him why he doesn't save more general points, go to Jiqing to rent a powerful crew member, and then improve his strength as much as possible?

Wang Wugou's answer was, "Once you choose to compete, you will keep competing in order not to fall behind. Instead of torturing yourself every day, it is better to choose to lie down, just let it go, and live one day at a time."

All I can say is that everyone has their own way of living.

But today, Wang Wugou's good days have come to an end.

The fishing expert on the boat noticed the strange changes on the sea surface, and screamed at his captain: "Captain! Something is wrong! Something happened!"

Before he finished speaking, the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

Moving his eyes, the fishing expert noticed Wang Wugou standing there without moving.

The breath of life gradually disappeared, and Wang Wugou stood there like a sculpture. His whole body began to dry up quickly, and his bones were outlined by waxy skin, which looked extremely scary.

Dead...dead?

The fishing master looked at the crew members next to him. Because they were all junior crew members, there was basically no difference. They lost the breath of life together with Wang Wugou.

The rules on the sea are like this. If you want to ensure the most basic needs of life, you should collect junior crew members. But as long as you have an intermediate crew member, you can live a very comfortable life on the sea. In addition to the huge danger, there is basically no danger.

What burden will there be?

And if you want to become a top pirate...well, a top survivor, then you need to collect senior crew members. Just one senior crew member is enough to make a qualitative difference in the overall strength of the ship.

Feeling that his life breath was beginning to be withdrawn, the fishing expert found that he could no longer speak, and all the syllables coming out of his throat turned into low whimpering sounds.

The storm disaster not far away is moving, like a moving natural disaster, mercilessly destroying everything nearby.

Whether it is the marine life under the sea, or the survivors and indigenous people above the sea, they have all lost their lives because of the evil god walking on the sea.

Currently, the only one who has not encountered this situation is the Lunatic Asylum, which is at the core of the storm disaster.

But their situation is even more serious, because the Asylum is now being chased.

Feeling the strong wind blowing on his mask, the quack doctor could feel that his beak mask had been blown crooked, and the twisted corner of his mouth was stuck to one side of his face. He was the crooked-beaked dragon king, and he was the crooked-beaked bird king.

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"Tell Tong Qiu!" the quack doctor yelled at the crew below who were standing together and praying to the sickly saint. The supreme Lord cast his gaze to block the sea water, "If he can't think of anything else

No matter how you get us out of here, we will all die!"

The fake monk also shouted back, "The captain said that if you press him again, he will take the first step to send you off!"

In the cabin, Tong Qiu was sitting in the captain's lounge. The bronze mirrors, magazines, and sheets beside him were all swaying, and they were changing their positions as the ship shook violently, inviting Tong Qiu to dance with him.

But he has no such interest now.

"The first time it was Little Void Whale's mother who teleported us away. This thing was also present at that time, which shows that Little Void Whale's mother's extraordinary power can be used normally, but... why?

"The extraordinary power of the extraordinary person will be suppressed, and the power of the crew will also be suppressed, but why can the extraordinary power of the virtual whale be used normally?

"Is it because the extraordinary power of the virtual whale is too powerful? No, if the extraordinary power of the virtual whale is that powerful, the little eyes will definitely want to suck the bone marrow of the virtual whale directly. There must be some special reasons why the virtual whale can do this

Use your extraordinary power under such extreme circumstances.”

Several conjectures began to appear in my mind, but they were all very difficult to implement.

"The second time, we hid in the body of a giant whale. That thing didn't notice my existence, so it left. This proves that the body of sea creatures can prevent it from finding my existence. This is similar to the fact that virtual whales can use extraordinary power.

Does it matter?

"Sea creatures... extraordinary power... sea water..."

Um?

Tong Qiu suddenly had an extreme conjecture in his mind. If this conjecture was wrong, Tong Qiu might even risk his own life!

He kicked open the cabin door, and all the crew members focused their attention on him.

It seems that the appearance of Tongqiu already represents the arrival of hope.

"Everyone, I have an idea." Tong Qiu grinned. This smile was very familiar to quack doctors. He must have had a very crazy idea in his mind, even too crazy for them to understand!

The quack doctor who was mentally prepared asked: "What are you thinking? Hurry up and say it quickly, I'm afraid that thing will catch up if you delay for a while longer!"

Tong Qiu took a deep breath and expressed his guess.

"I want to take a trip to the Gate of Hell."

This sentence was so calm that everyone present thought they had heard it wrong. Only Xiaobai asked uncertainly, "Ship, captain, you, where did you just say you were going to go?"

Tong Qiu repeated his words confidently, "I want to go to the Gate of Hell."

If the quack doctor hadn't had time to throw away the rudder, he would have walked up and put his ear to Tong Qiu's mouth to ask him to repeat what he just said, "What do you mean? Are you going to die?"

"It's not a death wish," Tong Qiu took off his shirt and followed DC's Aquaman example and stood on the edge of the deck wearing a pair of trousers. "If you're not sure, that's a death wish."

"Then what do you call your current situation?"

Tongqiu turned around and grinned.

"It's called seeking death."
Chapter completed!